Reality Ruined My Life - Niall Horan Fan Fiction

Being the sister of Harry Styles, the new girlfriend of Niall Horan, and the best friend of 3/5 of One Direction, plus their girlfriends, always has consequences.

Some are good.

Some are bad.

And some are out of hand.

Hannah Styles' relationship is perfect, her friends are amazing, she doesn't care about hate, and she has few enemies. But that all changes around chapter 21. Therefore, read it.


24. Peoples Choice

Hannah Styles -

A Week Later :


Niall and I spent a nice week with mum and a few of Harry and I's other family, while we stayed in Holmes Chapel ringing in the new year.  God, that was one great New Year's Eve party, and an even better night with Niall.

If you know what I mean.

The stalker that I have died down a bit this week.  Niall and I haven't got any communication with him since he brought back the rumor that I had an abortion.  How the hell he knew that?  I'm not sure.  But it's driving me mad.  Why does this person want to torture me?  Do I know him?  Is it just paparazzi? Why is he messing with Niall as well.  Did I go to High School with him?  What did I do to him?  Is he trying to kill me?

The questions went like a tornado through my brain.  Totally destroying my thoughts.  I couldn't think straight, whenever I tried, my thoughts always returned to the dreadful topic.  President Snow, is what I liked to call this stalker.  I called him this because our relationship reminds me of the Hunger Games.  I'm Katniss, Niall is Peeta, and this man is President Snow, because he's trying to ruin my life.  And my relationship.

Niall promises to keep me safe, and I know he will do anything in his power to do so.  I trust Niall.  I know he will attempt to keep me safe, but at the same time I don't want him to.  What if he gets hurt?  What if I loose him?  I can't stand being away from Niall.  We may have only been together for 4 months, but I've loved him since July 23, 2010, at exactly 8:22 p.m.  And now that he is offically mine, I can't bear to think of what my life would be without him.  Like he said, we are going to be married one day.  He's 99.8% sure.  But I'm 99.9% sure.  He said hes only .8 because theres the chance I would say no, or we die.  I'm positive I'll say yes.  Therefore, making me .9% sure, because there is still the chance I could die.  And with President Snow always threatning me, that chance is becoming more prominent. 

"Love, you've been quiet ever since we arrived to New York.  Whats wrong?"  Niall asked when we entered the lift and were now heading to the 3rd floor to our room.

"Just pondering."  I said truthfully giving him a reassuring smile.  He gave me a weak one back.  He knew exactly what I was thinking about.  Damn.  Were Irish people just born knowing how to read minds?

"I love you."  He said before kissing me lightly, right when the lift's doors opened and there was a blood-curdling scream.


"BANANA YOUR BACK!", He yelled, pulling me away from Niall and into his arms. Practically sufficating me. "I thought that evil leprachaun kidnapped you!  Considering you didn't text, or skype me at all!"  He over exaggerated.

"Lou... Spine... Breaking..."  I groaned.

"Oh sorry."  He said instantly loosening his grip.

Niall chuckled behind me.

"Come on you two!  Bert, El, Dani, and Perrie are all in Eleanor and I's room getting ready, they already have your dress and shoes in there with them for you to get ready, Niall and I will take your bags and put them in your room.  Then I'll go back to Harry's room and get ready while Ni and the other lads get ready as well."  Louis exclaimed while taking my rather large suitcase and shooing me away. 

I'm so confused, where the hell am I going, and who the hell is Bert?

"Um, Lou?  First, why are we getting ready?  Second, where is El's room, third, who is Bert?"  I asked confused, and scrunching my eyebrows together. 


"People's Choice Awards, remember?  Last door on the right of this hallway.  It's Nicolle's new nickname that Haz gave her, because her last name is AuBERTine, so it stuck."  He said while now pushing on my back telling me to go get ready.  Geesh, pushy much?


"Lou, calm your tits.  Can I give my boyfriend a proper goodbye before I go and get pretty?"  I ask hitting him lightly on the chest.

"No, you may not.  You two have been breaking the bed for the past two weeks.  Now go!"  He said pointing down the hall.

Niall gave Louis an annoyed look.  Then gave me a sad smile and shrug. 

I stuck my tongue out at Louis and began walking toward Eleanor's door while yelling over my shoulder, "I LOVE YOU NI!" Just to piss Louis off.

"I LOVE YOU TOO BANANA!" Niall shouted back twice as loud.  I chuckled to myself as I heard Louis mutter, "Hopless romantics." Walking in the opposite direction.

A few seconds later I was engulfed with hugs in front of me, and on both sides.

"Dani... El... Perrie... Bert...Get... The... Fuck... Off... Can't... Breathe..." I stuttered trying to push the four girls off of me.

"Sorry!  We just missed you so much!  You have to tell us everything that happened!  Did you two have sex?"  Danielle gushed. 

I have to tell them everything.


Even about my stalker?

Ehh, I'll just leave that part out.

"Uhh, I'll explain everything while you guys help me get ready, seeing as if you guys are already ready.  And yes, we had sex."  I said with a smirk. 


An hour and a half later, I was ready.  My dress was fitted perfectly, the stelletos didn't hurt my feet, my makeup was flawless, thanks to Bert.  My hair was in an elegant curly side bun, thanks to Perrie.  My nails had been painted a white/cream glitter polish, thanks to Dani, and finally, my acessories went along with my outdit, courtesy of Eleanor.  It was wonderful.

An hour later

"Did I tell you that you look gorgeous?"  Niall whispered in my ear?

I blushed.

The things that boy does to me.

"Nope, you've said beautiful, elegant, wonderful, sexy, outstanding, but you havent said gorgeous yet."  I smiled kissing his cheek.

"I love you."  He said looking deep into my eyes, as I searched his blue ones for any kind of doubt in his statement, but found none.

This boy loved me.

And I love him.

"Hannah! Hannah!  Over here?"

"How are you and Niall, Hannah?"

"How was Mullingar?"

"Did you get your new years kiss?"

All of the samae questions were thrown at me as I stepped out of the large white limo, and onto the red carpet with my boyfriend, as the other lads, and girlfriends followed in suit. 

Niall held my waist firmly as we smiled for the thousands of camera flashes, and reporters.

Following the red carpet walk, we intered the arena where the awards would begin.

We met up with a few celebrities, and saw a few old friends, including Ed, whom I haven't seen since November.

We met Demi Lovato, who Niall didn't like anymore.

Beyonce. Que me fangirling.

Train.  Screaming

Hunter Hayes. Crying.

Michael Buble.  Niall fanboying, screaming, and crying.

And then we saw them.

Harry and I's worst nightmares.

Taylor Swift, along with my old boyfriend, Connor Kennady.

Eleanor shot Taylor murderous looks, along with Louis. 

Danielle didn't looked pleased at all.  Liam had his hands balled up in fists.

Perrie looked like she was going to throw up due to the slutty dress Taylor was wearing. And Zayn was trying so hard not to run up and choke the fuck out of Connor.

Bert looked like she was about to fucking murder Taylor, and Conner, if it wasn't for Harry holding her tightly.

And Niall, if there wern't any people around, let's just say Conner would be dead.

All the boys looked at Conner like they had already killed him 5 times in their minds, which they probably did.  Harry, Liam, Louis, and Zayn knew about the abortion rumor before Niall and swore not to tell because we all knew how much he hated them and feared he wouldn't beliebe that it was a romur if we told him.  I told the girls a while back, after the boys, but Bert already knew about it because she went to school with me.

Ok so Conner, he was my first real boyfriend, freshman year of high school.  Thought I loved him.  But no.  He was the fucking douche who started the abortion rumor.  Just to make this clear, I DO NOT, NEVER WILL, NEVER HAVE, EVER, IN A BILLION YEARS, STILL LOVE CONNER.  My heart is taked, and forever will be taken by Niall James Horan, and Conner Kennady can die in a hole and no one would care.

Now Taylor.  Ok, Harry and her had a thing.  A big thing.  Like a Liam and Danielle thing.  Dated for seven months, until, BAM! Taylor dumps Harry because he went out with the boys instead of her.  Then she writes, 'I Knew You Were Trouble' about him.  Which makes no sense at all because it doesn't even doesn't even describe their relationship, yet she admits it's about him.


Niall tightened his grip on my waist as we both watched Conner give me and everyone else a cheeky smirk, before walking away with Taylor, having to pry her eyes off of my brother, which really pissed Bert off.


That's when my phone went off in my clutch.

I opened it and grabbed my phone.

New Message!

From: Unknown Number.

Looking great in that dress.  Love to see it on the floor though.

Niall instantly gripped my waist tighter.

"I can't do anything about this here, but I promise, when we get home, I'm going to do something about it."  Niall whispered in my ear.

I nodded and lightly pecked his lips.

This night was great. 

Having my ex, dating Harry's ex.

Getting stalked.



I know it was yesterday, but I couldnt update yesterday...


Oh, and just to be clear on this...


ok.  I'm good.

Ive gotten tons of feedback, thanks!

I would like more though.  Please? :)

I'll post the links to alll the girls outfits in the next chapter, because I'm too tired to do it now.

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